Make Things Last

Running fast
Trying to make things last
Always step ahead
When memories echo in your head
But nothing will remain
When all is taken
Running after me
Makes no sense
Trying to hold me, trying to stop me
Has no chance
Holding back
Trying to change of track
But always step ahead
There’s nothing you can do instead
There’s no change of speed
As you do not lead
Running after me
Makes no sense
Trying to hold me, trying to stop me
Has no chance